To The Glory of the AlmightyI see glorious light spread across the landDew clung to spider’s web woven of Elfin handLaughter of the brook sings among the stonesLittle golden fish tickle me to my bonesWhispers of the gentle breeze thru mighty oakFog is arising as a great cloakThe soft lowing of the cowThe loud squealing of the sowGentle doves in the tree a cooingThe young maid all the geese a shooingBeneath the hooves of the Doe and FawnRustle of the leaves as they walk across lawnAcross the ridge way up so highPainted by the hand of G_D all across the skyA panorama of color filling me with aweA greater glory I never saw